Getting pleasure from pain makes me a sadist. I’ve been that way for as long as I can remember. Plagued by painful memories and a dark past, I use women to help me forget. I’ve done everything in my power to take control of my life, but there are some things I have no control over.People think they know who I am, but in reality, they know nothing.
My name is Mason Cline.
But after today, you will call me Professor Cline.
“Don’t move,” I commanded as I nipped at her ear. “You move and I won’t let you come. Do you understand?”
She let out a heavy breath and nodded slowly.
Lowering myself down her body, I trailed my hand down her tits as I once again lowered my head to her pussy. Spreading her lips, I could see her pulsing with need as she tried not to raise her pussy to my face. Gripping her thighs, I lowered my head down again when she stopped moving, flicking at her clit in a fast speed before inserting two fingers to pump into her. She let out a gasp as I curved my finger into her g-spot, and I knew it was taking all of her control not to move her body into mine for more friction.
Flicking my tongue a few more times, I pulled back and stopped pumping my fingers as soon as I felt the walls of her pussy start to clench. She groaned in frustration as the need took over her senses.
Her breathing slowed and I resumed my position, sucking on her clit and causing her to buck into me. Although I’d usually pull away, my own arousal was starting to take over. My hips were moving on their own accord, looking for friction against the bed. I groaned into her pussy as her heavy breathing turned into deep moans.
Keeping at my assault on the bed, I removed my fingers and lowered my mouth to lick up her juices, running my tongue from her entrance to her clit. She groaned every time I flicked at her clit lightly, causing me to pump into the bed faster. I knew if I kept it up, I’d end up releasing in my pants.
I needed to be inside her.
I let go of her legs, moving them off my shoulders, and climbed off the bed. I watched as she clamped her legs closed trying to get some friction for her aching pussy, an ache only I could soothe.
“I’m going to fuck you now, princess,” I told her as I undid my belt and dropped my pants to the floor.
Oh my goodness! Professor Cline was everything I expected, but more! I loved it. I was on the edge of my seat.
Mason Cline- is a dark tortured soul. He comes off at first as an ass because he doesn’t date women or get into relationships. He sleeps with them and sends them on their way. His darkness runs deep. So deep in fact that nobody knows the pain he’s really in everyday. He puts up a wall and nobody is breaking through it until Emma walks into his classroom.
Emma- I loved her character. We meet Emma getting out of a relationship with a real douche who cheated on her and sent her packing. Emma is hurt and completely not ready to get into another relationship right now, but that all changes when she meets Professor Cline (Mason) the chemistry is off the charts HAWT! I needed my fan for this one!
Mason can’t believe how drawn he is to Emma and sets his sights on her at all cost. She becomes his biggest challenge, and he’s used to getting whatever he wants when he wants so when Emma doesn’t give in so easy it drives Mason crazy. Emma becomes his biggest challenge. He is a man on a mission.
This book was amazing! You will love the angst, darkness, the back and forth banter between these two will leave you on the edge of your seat. The hotness factor is OH MY LAWD!
I give Professor Cline 5 HUGE shiny stars!! I can’t wait for the next book. J.M. thank you it was worth the wait! Amazing top must read of 2015! Go one click right now and meet Professor Cline. <<<—–sigh……